Beauty and the Bodyguard

  Chapter 10538

   But the attack just now was indeed extremely dangerous. If he hadn't been vigilant enough to wrap himself with the will of the world in advance, he might have been caught off guard and might have caused a big trouble.

  As for the sage ancestors that the other party spoke of, that was simply nonsense.

  This is the heart of the Hundred Saints City. The nameless idea just now was obviously transformed by the Hundred Saints City itself!

  Although he was scheming against the Hundred Saints City, he was also very clear that considering the current strengths of the two sides, it would be courting death to touch the Hundred Saints City now.

  According to Jiang Xiaoshang, only by weakening the Baisheng City by at least a hundred times can Lin Yi be barely qualified to steal chickens.

   Even in that case, three points depend on strength, and seven points depend on luck!

  While speaking, representatives of other thirty-six families and seventy-two ethnic groups also came to the scene one after another.

   In addition, there is a large group of ambitious people trying to take this opportunity to subdue the skeleton families above.

  However, there are very few human cultivators like Lin Yi on the stands, and even the skeletons passing by him showed obvious disgust when he appeared here.

   "What a sacred place the altar is, how dare you, a dirty and humble human slave, come up and get out!"

  One of the rather imposing skeletons cursed directly.

  However, Lin Yi was indifferent, and just turned his head to look at the white skull beside him.

   "My strategist is doing things, when will it be your turn for a mere low-ranking family to point fingers?"

  The white skull did not disappoint Lin Yi, and he kicked him off the stands if he disagreed with him: "If you don't know how to behave, if it is not for the sake of the seventy-two clans, I will expel your entire clan now!"

  The rest of the skeletons suddenly fell silent.

  Looking at this scene, Lin Yi nodded secretly. This kind of arrogance is worthy of being one of the thirty-six families, but it can also be seen from this scene that the upper-level forces in Baisheng City have indeed been deeply rooted to a certain level.

  The opponent is one of the seventy-two clans, and nominally, like the thirty-six clans, they are the upper-level rulers of the Hundred Holy City.

  However, facing the public humiliation of the white skull, after being kicked down, they dare not even fart, and the other races are even more concerned.

  It can be seen that the order of superiority and inferiority here is quite firm, and this in itself is an important sign of serious class solidification.

   In this way, it is even more impossible for Baisheng City to succeed in this wave of blood exchange.

   Soon, with the arrival of representatives from various ethnic groups, the altar fight in Baisheng City officially started.

   "The altar gladiator is divided into two halves, the first half determines the future seventy-two families, and the second half determines the future thirty-six families."

  White Skull took the initiative to introduce to Lin Yi.

  Each family can only send one representative. At this time, more than 200 people have entered the arena below.

   In other words, more than two hundred families competed for seventy-two places.

  The elimination rate of nearly 70% is not too high if they only participated in the battle as individuals, but for a large family, such an elimination rate is already quite scary.

  Lin Yi thought for a while and asked: "Don't you think it's a bit too childish to let a human being completely decide the fate of your families?"

  White Skull nodded: "It does sound like a joke, and we did think about other more fair and convincing ways, such as sending ten family elites from each family to fight in rounds, but they all failed in the end."

"why?"

   "It has not been approved by the saint's ancestors."

  White Skull's voice was somewhat helpless.

  As one of the thirty-six families with vested interests, it naturally prefers to adopt a method that can truly reflect the strength of the family, rather than sending only one human slave as it is now. There is really no room for error at all.

   Rather than relying on strength, it is more important to rely on luck.

   You must know that this is not one-on-one, but put all the participants directly on the same field for melee.

   No matter how strong the individual is, as long as he is not strong enough to completely crush the audience, he may overturn at any time. The chance is too great.

The white skull sighed: "Our 36 families have discussed for a long time, but we still don't understand why the saint ancestors used this method to select rulers. Huge chance often means huge internal friction. After every altar gladiatorial fight, the eliminated The family will never be convinced, and will always cause one civil strife after another."

  Lin Yi couldn't help looking at it, but didn't speak.

  It seems that even the thirty-six families and seventy-two clans who nominally occupy the dominant position of the Hundred Saints City do not understand the true details of the Hundred Saints City.

  The cells in the body don't realize that they are just a cell, but think that they are completely independent individuals, and everything around them is just an environment for their survival. This is a bit interesting.

   Having said that, if we put aside the special existence of the Hundred Holy City, and in terms of simply changing power, the Thirty-Six Family's proposal is naturally more reasonable.

  Although such a rule increases the fault tolerance rate, it is more beneficial to the thirty-six companies that are already in a strong position. Over time, it is easier to form a class monopoly.

  But any so-called fair rules on the surface, naturally always favor the strong, and this will never change.

   But for Baisheng City, this obviously goes against its metabolic needs.

Once the long-term class monopoly of thirty-six families and seventy-two clans is really achieved, they will become uncontrolled cancer cells for Baisheng City, and as the cancer cells continue to spread, Baisheng City In the end, only death can be ushered in.

   At this time, the gladiatorial fight in the field below has officially started.

  Although there are huge uncertainties, judging from the opening situation, the number of the seventy-two tribes who took the initiative to form a group was at a disadvantage, but on the scene they were at an advantage.

  On the one hand, these human cultivators sent by them are obviously stronger individually when the power of the rules is sealed.

   This in itself is not surprising.

   The larger the dominant family, the more likely it is to capture more human cultivators. They have more room for selection. From a statistical point of view, the average strength of the human slaves selected to participate in the war will naturally be stronger.

  On the other hand, the thinking of the Seventy-two Clans is also clearer, which is to hold together.

   On the other hand, the challenger families on the opposite side, although they also have a sense of unity, but after all, there is also a natural competitive relationship within them, and they cannot be united like the seventy-two families.

  White Skull was not surprised by this, and asked Lin Yi with great interest: "Which side do you think will win this game?"

  Lin Yi replied without hesitation: "The seventy-two clans will lose."

  White Skull froze for a moment: "Are you so sure?"

  It is just the beginning now, whoever loses or wins is possible, but it is quite surprised by Lin Yi's absolute words.

  (end of this chapter)